I know, it's not your fault
You've tried to do your best,
But you just couldn't hold,
Your fate, that rare guest
You've let it pass you by
And bid you farewell.
You sit alone and cry,
But tears never help.
Next time you will be smart
You will be more aware,
You'll listen to your heart
You won't stand still and stare
Your hope should never die
And fortune will come back.
Just keep your head up high
And follow the right track.
2005
mystical
© Copyright: Тунгусбек Вададаев, 2006
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